Peerless War God - Chapter 3880

When Yue-yao heard this, she shook her head, feeling both helpless and distressed.

She was aware of the pressure in Chen Xiao's heart. After all, there were so many people in the Immortal Mansion who had to rely on Chen Xiao to live a stable life for so many years and have enough resources to practice.

Among them, Yue-Yao knows how much strength is needed, and it is far from being as easy as outsiders seem.

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself, let's bear it together, even if we don't reach the realm of immortality, we are completely capable of protecting ourselves, aren't we? Husband, you don't have to work so hard, we can work hard together of."

Yue-yao said to Chen Xiao, talking softly for a while.

She was well aware of Chen Xiao's pressure, and she didn't know if these words would be useful to him, but these were all from her heart, and she felt that she should say them out.

"Oh," Chen Xiao smiled lightly, and patted Yueyao's shoulder with his right hand. After hearing this, he felt warm in his heart, and replied, "Yeah, maybe I'm under too much pressure. You can’t have too much strength, but you have more than enough self-protection, you are right about that.”

"That's right, haha, our family is all robbers, except for that little girl Qingxuan, who is still a little behind, the strength of the others is not bad at all, especially Xiaolong, his strength is astonishing. "Yue-yao praised.

"Yeah, I think too much, alas, I'm so mediocre." Chen Xiao sighed.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a lot lighter.

After chatting with Yueyao for a few more words, Chen Xiao turned around and went back to the secret room, intending to continue retreating.

He had indeed gained a lot from the conversation with Sword Master Tianxing and Marquis Zijin before.

In the secret room of Zhuan Ling, Chen Xiao sat alone, a massive amount of spiritual energy filled his surroundings, making him feel comfortable, the energy permeated his whole body, and the celestial beings turned around, vaguely connected with the power of heaven and earth.

This wonderful connection is the ladder of longevity.

"Meditate, meditate, only when you meditate can you understand clearly. It seems that what Master Jianzun said is right." Chen Xiao said in a low voice.

In this way, he easily entered the state of meditation and began to retreat.

Soon, nearly a hundred years passed.

Turning to the secret room, Chen Xiao sat cross-legged on the ground, the aura around him had already dissipated, and was completely absorbed by him, as if nothing existed, nothingness.

And in this emptiness, one can vaguely see that in his soul palace, a pale golden villain is suspended in it, together with the power of heaven and earth, he is feeling the power of the great way, and has made a vague breakthrough.

This is Chen Xiao's soul.

After a hundred years of retreat and comprehension, his soul power has made great progress, from the previous white to pale gold, which is a real transformation.

In front of Chen Xiao's eyes, a purple-green gourd was floating quietly, up and down.

It was his treasure, the Soul-Seizing Sword.

I saw that with the transformation of the soul, a touch of golden immortal essence was slowly moving towards the Soul Seizing Sword to help it refine.

If this remark can be successful, this Soul Seizing Sword will be refined into Chen Xiao's natal magic weapon, which will have stronger power, and it will be easier to control and consume less energy.

It's just that it is very difficult to refine it into a talisman.

The higher the level of the treasure, the higher the difficulty, and the more immortal yuan it needs to consume, and it took Chen Xiao a hundred years.

At a certain moment, Chen Xiao opened his eyes, and a golden light burst out, disappearing in the void, dissipating into the invisible, incomparably miraculous.

"Seize the soul, take it."

He let out a soft drink, and as soon as the purple green gourd was collected, it disappeared and quietly appeared in his soul sea.

The corners of Chen Xiao's mouth turned up, he smiled contentedly, and whispered to himself, "The natal magic weapon is indeed different from ordinary ones, and it is more handy to use. It's so good."

During these more than a hundred years, apart from comprehending the method of breaking through the longevity, all he had left was to sacrifice the soul-stealing sword.

Now, it has been accomplished.

Sitting at the same place, Chen Xiao stretched out his waist, the joints on his body suddenly crackled, like thunder, and there was a sound, and then his aura also strengthened, but it quickly restrained Ruyi has reached another realm of harmony.

Immediately, he smiled wryly, and said to himself, "Meditation, it's easy to say, but it's not so easy to do."

Forget it, since I can't meditate, I need to release it. It seems that I have some worries in my heart, so I can't completely meditate.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao took out the Zhou family formation map, and after studying it for a while, he thought about it.

The Zhou family, let's destroy it first this time.

...

A few days later, in the Spring Breeze Pavilion, an inconspicuous small town in Wushuangshen Dynasty.

Today, however, an honored guest was ushered in. He was wearing a fine attire, with a rebellious face and a very good aura. He was accompanied by two more powerful guards.

"Meet Mr. Zhou."

"Meet Mr. Zhou."

Many monks in the Spring Breeze Pavilion stepped forward to pay respects, flattered and tried their best to please Zhou Huan's ass.

Although Zhou Huan's strength is very average, only in the Holy Realm, the Zhou family behind him is a giant, comparable to the real emperor of this land.

As long as the Zhou family can leak a little sand from their hands, it will be enough for these people to use for a lifetime.

Naturally, they do not want to miss such an opportunity.

It's a pity that in Zhou Huan's eyes, these people are inferior to pigs and dogs, and they are too lazy to take a look. They are really dirty eyes, and it is doomed that these people's delusions will come to nothing.

"Mr. Zhou Huan, you are here, please come inside quickly, you are our distinguished guest of Chunfeng Pavilion, please come in quickly."

Before several maids in the Spring Breeze Pavilion stepped forward to surround her, a bustard with heavy make-up came over with a smile on her face.

She is not young, full of dust and dust, with disgusting rouge smeared on her body, she has a feeling that strangers should not get close to her.

Seeing Zhou, he stepped back half a step, but shouted: "Where are the two younger sisters, Ruyan and Rubing, tell them to come see me."

The old bustard's expression changed when he heard the words, knowing that this was a big deal, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhou Huan, the two fairies are still going to bed early, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to disturb you."

When Zhou Huan heard it, he immediately became interested, his long and narrow eyes gleamed with obscenity, he grinned like a beast, and said: "Go to bed early, that's just right, it seems that my son came at the right time."

"This...Young master, wait a minute." The old bustard stepped forward, trying to stop her.

Zhou Huan suddenly became angry, with a cold face, and cursed: "Go away, you can't die if you want to, do you know that this is my Zhou family's territory, and you dare to show face to me, you are really dying."

"Yes, yes." The old bustard turned pale with fright, and backed away again and again.

Seeing him again, Zhou smiled complacently, and said disdainfully, "What, hehe, I am the king here, whoever dares to disobey, kill him."